I object to every single thing you just said.
Rainbow RowellCath felt like she was swimming in words. Drowning in them, sometimes.
Rainbow RowellA little manic was what their house ran on.
Rainbow RowellShe carried herself like she was exactly the size everyone else wanted to be.
Rainbow RowellWhen Cath's eyes closed, her eyelids stuck. She wanted to open them. She wanted to get a better look at Levi's too-dark eyebrows, she wanted to admire his crazy, vampire hairline--she had a feeling this was never going to happen again and that it might even ruin what was left of her life, so she wanted to open her eyes and bear some witness.
Rainbow RowellThere was just no fear in her.
Rainbow RowellUnderneath this veneer of slightly crazy and mildly socially retarded, I'm a complete disaster.
Rainbow RowellFrom: Beth Fremont
To: Jennifer Scribner-Snyder
Sent: Thurs, 09/30/1999 3:42 PM
Subject: If you were Superman …
… and you could choose any alter ego you wanted, why the hell would you choose to spend your Clark Kent hours — which already suck because you have to wear glasses and you can’t fly — at a newspaper? Why not pose as a wealthy playboy like Batman? Or the leader of a small but important nation like Black Panther? Why would you choose to spend your days on deadline, making crap money, dealing with terminally crabby editors?
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¿Cuáles son las posibilidades de que alguna vez conozcas a alguien así?, se preguntó.
¿Alguien a quien podrías amar para siempre, alguien que siempre te amaría en respuesta?
¿Y qué hacías cuando esa persona nacía al otro lado del mundo?
Si no puedes salvar tu propia vida ¿vale la pena salvarla?
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